Dagga YoungstaCPT & Shaney Jay

[Intro]
Huh, Youngsta!
(Young Shaney Jay he the plug boy)
Yeah

[Chorus]
I remember selling dagga, watching for the gattas
You was in the jol with your brasse Vacca Matta
I'm not a role model, yoh, I feel like a fuck up
Life shouldn't be so hard for the babas
I remember selling dagga, smelling dagga
The police call it dagga
Smoke weed, smoke the dagga
I remember selling dagga, smelling dagga
The police call it dagga
Smoke weed, smoke the dagga, the dagga

[Verse 1]
I remember the lonеly stoner, long before corona
Matriculatеd high school, middle finger diploma (Fuckof)
No government grants according to Carte Blanche
Hearing negative remarks started investing in plants
Grew it in the yard now we drying it in jars
The order came in bulk so buying it in large
Almost costed me my freedom, sitting behind bars
This is a real experience, I didn't just write songs
Although I dealt dagga, I would still bacha
This was around the time of Monster by Lady Gaga
I moved to Hillbrow and started trapping out with Rasta
Things weren't easy for me, you could ask Maraza
Tanzanian mafia
Koppeling with Mustafah
He took me to Sandton City, saw the Devil wearing Prada
It's dark down here and hell is hotter than sriracha
I know that I'm a sinner, Allah forgive me, kanallah